| Proof of Existence | ||||
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| "So who's the lemming? You make her a retainer too? What happened the last time you did that, huh?" She frowned, wanting to help Chris. "Let the bloodbag go. She's not worth it to you." She looks over at Simone, stopping her struggling a bit. "Not her again. Everywhere I turn, people I want to kill." She moved closer to Josh, her lips moving to his ear. "Please, let me." His head clearing, Chris looked around the warehouse. It was pretty dark without the night vision, but he didn't see Lil anywhere. "Jon, you alive?" "Where's the Brit? Is he dead?" Simone looked into Lil's eyes, sending a thought. 'It's okay. I'm not like them. I'm here to help.' Jon slowly made it to a sitting position. "Yeah." He said, his breath labored. "I'm fine." "She's far from retainer." He looked over to Sara. "Fine have at it." Chris sat up, as well. He looked around again. "Shit... I think they took Lil." Jon made it to his feet, grabbing his pistol and feeling his foot hit something. It was a Goldcup. "Hey, lookie what I found. The better to unload into that fucker who has my girl!" Chris got up. He looked over at the gun Jon had picked up. Hey, there's one of them. He decided not to ask for it back just yet. He turned and quickly scanned, looking for any of his other lost weapons. This whole warehouse is like one big bloody black hole. He spotted his shotgun and quickly retrieved it. "You okay, Brock?" He asked, sliding his goggles back down and turning them on. He saw another gun on the floor about twenty feet away. He walked over to it, then came back. "Damn, people are leaving guns all over." He handed it Chris. "Here. Might help when the Boomstick's out of fuel." Lil looked at Simone then started feeling her air being cut off by Josh's grip. "Joshua, put the bloodbag down." Simone tried to keep her cool. "I'm warning you." "Yea, I've had worse," he said, taking the gun from Jon, looking at it. This one wasn't his. How many damn guns had gotten dropped in this place? He tighten the grip on Lil's neck more, then put his hand over crotch, so she couldn't grab him there again. "Oh, yeah? And what are you gonna do?" Sara shook her head. "Why don't we just kill the both of them and leave?" she asked Josh. She killed feel tingles of hunger in her gut from the wounds she had had to heal. "We've got to go get Lil." He headed for the exit, ignoring the fact he had been bitten. Right now, the adrenaline was running a bit too high to worry about a flesh wound. "I'm going out there." Lil felt her head get light and she blacked out. Simone laughed. "You're such a pansy....killing her won't do you any good. The blood's gonna taste like shit, you moron." Chris started following behind him. "Careful, don't want to bust into a bad situation and get yourself killed. That won't do any of us any good." He look at Simone. "Bullshit." He then looked at Sara. "Feel like a snack?" He pulled Lil between them and bit into her neck, allowing Sara to take the other side. She smiled at Josh before sinking her fangs into the other side of Lil's neck, starting to drink. "The only one's getting killed is that leech that decided to make off with my woman....not to mention his Renfield." Jon looked at Chris with a renewed energy. "You with me?" Chris nodded. "Of course. I've got multiple reasons to dust that suckhead." Lil's color quickly faded. Simone lunged at Josh, claws and fangs ready. It was going to end here and now. She would find a way to bring him down. Josh let go of Lil and quickly turned to Simone and transformed, meeting her lung. "You're starting to piss me off." Sara stopped feeding on Lil as Josh let go of her. She looked up at him and Simone starting to go at it again. There was still some blood smeared on her face and she held the limp girl, deciding to watch the ensuing fight. "Oh, because you think you're better than the rest of us? Shut the fuck up, Joshua!" She swiped at him with her claws. Jon rushed outside of the warehouse, seeing Josh and another girl fighting, and the young one holding Lil, who had passed out. He rushed forward to the vamp holding Lil. "Drop her or I'll fucking kill you!" Her eyes went from the fight to Jon. She giggled at him. "I'd like to see that happen." She noticed his neck wound. "Aww, you're bleeding. Here, let me look at that." She dropped Lil to the ground and lunged at Jon. "I am better the you all! You're nothing but a bunch of pansy ass fucks!" He grabbed his face when she swiped at him. He returned it swip at Simone's neck. Chris followed Jon out the door, his shotgun ready. He spotted Josh fighting with Simone, damn she pops up everywhere, and Jon and the other vamp starting to go at it. Where was Lil? He spotted her lying on the ground near the young vamp. She didn't look good at all. "Eat this, you undead bitch!" Jon pulled out the Goldcup and aimed it for Sara's knee, firing, then aiming for the other knee and doing the same thing. "Josh, you turned into a real prick after a while." Simone felt his swipe tear into her a little bit, but she willed it off. She went right for his neck, trying to sink her fangs into him. If draining him was the only way to take him down, so be it. Sara fell to the ground again, screaming in pain. Pain like fire shot up and down her legs. It was more intense then any of the other wounds she had sustained and she didn't feel it healing as quickly, either. Jon smiled. "Hey! That worked!" He fired off another couple of shots to the elbows and finally, to her stomach. That should keep her still for a while. Josh clawed at Simone to get her off his neck, he pulled away and picked her up throwing her into Jon. Sara screamed louder as Jon shot her more, curling herself up into a ball, trying to make the pain go away, but it wouldn't. |
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